by Lynde Lakes
She folded her hands across her breasts “And freezing! So Mr. Alpha Man, get up here and cover me with your hot body and sizzling moves. Now.”
He saluted and dropped his Levi’s. Then he shucked his shirt and hoisted himself up. He slid on top of her and into place. He shifted a little to spread his male warmth over her icy skin. He caught her face between his hands and gazed down into her eyes. When she smiled, he brought his mouth down on hers. Her mouth tasted like honey. He loved honey. “I love you.” He pressed into her lovely peaks and moist valleys.
“You’re igniting my fires,” she murmured, pulling him closer. Searing heat shot between them and his erection settled against her soft, rounded apex.
“I won’t disappoint you,” he said in his deepest tone.
His felt his heart pounding almost as hard as hers. She smoothed his moist, steel-like abs, driving him wild. “I promise you I’ll try not to be such a controlling beast. I want to be the man that you and the girls need.”
“We’ll make it better, together,” she said breathlessly.
That was all he needed to hear. He probed her honey mouth, remembering the night they had morphed from wolves into their human nudity after a weird and provocative night in the dungeon together. Now nineteen years later, she still was able to awaken new desires and feral lust.
He closed his mouth over hers once again, hot and demanding. He kissed his way from her earlobe down to the swell of her breasts. “It’s all going to work out,” he said in a ragged voice. “For us, for our girls.”
She clung to him. “I’m counting on it.” She arched her back and thrust her hips forward, inviting him to love her. She moaned in ecstasy as he explored the smooth contour of her belly and the moist triangle of curly hair with his hands, his lips. He slid his hand between her thighs. She arched her hips to meet his seeking fingers.
She clung to him as he gently entered her and began a wild feral dance of passion. She dug her fingers into his buttocks, making him shout out as he felt her shudder and undulate. Her crazed bucking drove him crazy and he convulsed inside her. Together they plunged over the edge into a release that left them weak, yet still clinging to one another with their last ounce of strength.
Damon rolled off her and they lay side by side, breathing hard and trying to catch their breath. After a few moments, he drew her into his arms and just held her. “Honey, we have more challenges ahead. But as long as you stay in my corner, I promise I will handle whatever comes.” He finally fully realized God had put them together for a reason—together they had overcome their curses. And together they would now combine their talents, fully utilize the strength in their love, and protect their beautiful twin daughters. If only he knew who Reeves would shift into next….
The End
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